I'm a mage, what's wrong with loving farming?

Chapter 125 125. Birds come, gold mines under the sea

"Crows?"

"Didn't you disappear with that island?"

After seeing the things in the sky clearly, Kloya was a little surprised. He thought that as the strange cloud island disappeared, these crows also disappeared.

But now they appear, and dare to approach his island?

Are they really not afraid of being beaten again?

In fact, to be fair, the first time they wanted to eat Kloya's sunflowers, they were beaten up by the sunflowers.

The second time, Kloya took away their simulated magic trees without mercy.

It can be said that they are really unlucky.

This is the nature of the magic beasts. When they see things that are beneficial to them, they eat them without hesitation.

It is natural, so there is nothing to say.

"Are you coming here to keep warm?"

He did not stop them or anything, and even hid his magic aura for a while, watching the crows fly over quietly.

They seemed to have been flying in the snow for too long, and their feathers were covered with ice, looking pitiful.

After feeling the warm breath of fire here, they almost couldn't wait to fly over.

Finally, they landed on the branches of the red flame pine, began to tidy up their feathers, and played around.

The "caa caa" sound was full of joy.

To be honest, although they were black crows, they looked cute when they jumped around.

Originally, there were no magic beasts in this field, and now some crows suddenly came, just like the silent forest suddenly became lively.

Added a touch of color.

They came here obviously to avoid the snow and wind - more than a thousand fire magic plants were planted in one acre of land, plus the light of the night-shining grass and the power of the magic field vines.

Now this place can be said to be a holy place for all magic beasts.

It can avoid the snow and cold.

"Forget it, since you are here, just stay here." Kroya didn't drive them away. It is actually a good thing to attract more magic beasts.

This is how the ecology is circulated.

There are only magic plants but no magic beasts, which still doesn't feel very healthy.

"Can there be more?"

He looked at the sky with some expectation.

After a while, some small swallows with blue and white feathers flew over.

They chirped and landed in the woods.

They were more lively and cheerful than crows, and even pecked at pine cones and cherries, looking like naughty children.

"Blue-white petrel?"

The arrival of the second bird gave him some premonition.

Maybe there are more than two?

Can there be a big one?

About ten minutes after these blue-white petrels landed, some birds with long tail feathers flew over the sky. The feathers were golden white and looked a bit like a phoenix.

Even if they were flying in the wind and snow, they remained elegant and stable, and the blizzard had no effect on them at all.

The long tail feathers flashed with a halo in the wind and snow, which looked really elegant and luxurious.

They circled in the sky and made a crisp cry like a phoenix.

"Clang~~~"

The sound was heard far away in the snow.

The crows and blue-white petrels that were playing and frolicking suddenly seemed to be cast into a state of immobilization, and dared not move.

"Level suppression."

Kloya judged from these calls and their magic fluctuations: "It is a level 3 magic beast."

Level 3 magic birds, this is really rare.

"But they don't seem to be warming themselves, so what are they doing?" Kloya continued to observe.

After chirping a few times, they seemed to have discovered something and flew directly to the area where the flame stumps grew, and their slender claws fell directly into the sticky resin.

Flapping their wings, as if dancing.

Then they raised their heads and made a more pleasant chirping sound.

"???"

Kloya stared at the three birds that looked particularly gorgeous in confusion, and didn't understand why they were so happy in the resin.

Also, are you really not afraid of being burned to death?

It turns out that they are really not afraid of flames. When the flames burning on the resin pockets touch their feathers, an extremely inconspicuous white magic shield will appear.

It is these shields that prevent the flames from approaching their feathers.

They just roll around in the pile of resin that looks like mud, making pleasant chirping sounds while rolling around.

They are just like children having fun in a mud pit.

It is really incompatible with their noble and gorgeous appearance.

Seeing this, Kroya couldn't help but twitch his mouth:

"Heavenly Wind Feather Bird."

He was really curious about why these birds would do this, so he simply found a place to ask the Holy Spring Chamber of Commerce for information about this bird.

The "Basic Brief Introduction to Heavenly Wind Feather Bird" sold by the Holy Spring Chamber of Commerce introduced that this bird likes aromatic smells very much, and once it encounters the aroma it likes, it will fall into a state of madness.

At this time, even if you kill it, it will not resist.

The only problem is that each of them likes a different scent, so it is basically impossible to make a universal perfume that can attract all birds of paradise.

At the end of the book, they briefly introduce their value.

First of all, their phoenix-like gorgeous tail feathers, each of which is the best spice, just grind and burn it, it is the "forget worry fragrance".

It is said that in this fragrance, you can forget all your worries and completely immerse yourself in the enjoyment of heavenly bliss.

Secondly, their blood. The blood of this bird is very pure and is an excellent magic solution that can accommodate most of the magic.

Finally, their eggs.

This third-level bird will lay hundreds of eggs in each gestation cycle, and only one of them can hatch into a brand new heavenly wind-feather bird.

The rest of the eggs are all dead eggs, but the egg liquid of these dead eggs is the raw material for making "heavenly perfume", which is said to be able to reproduce one percent of the fragrance of their tail feathers after grinding and burning.

At the end of this booklet, the Shengquan Chamber of Commerce even marked the purchase price of its eggs - one first-level magic crystal.

If the whole bird is sold, it will be re-identified according to the magic and age of the heavenly wind-feather bird, and it will definitely be given a completely suitable price.

"Well, you never forget to advertise."

He put the booklet away and planned to put it on the bookshelf in his laboratory.

"Don't leave now that you're here."

Kloya rubbed his hands, but didn't go up and catch them directly. Since they like the resin aroma of the flame tree stump, they shouldn't leave easily.

It's most reasonable to let them build nests here voluntarily.

...

After telling the servants not to disturb the birds, Kloya left.

He went directly to the bottom of the sea through the magic circle.

Compared to the cold land, the bottom of the sea is obviously warmer and calmer.

Kloya had already drawn a thermal energy formation here in advance, and the heat emitted was filled in the air, enough for them to take a leisurely walk.

Seeing him coming, the fishtail sea ducks were the first to come up to greet him.

The few ducks that hatched under his care, still young, quacked around his trouser legs and wanted to touch his legs intimately.

It is obviously more lively than those big ducks.

The fishtail sea duck king walked slowly. Although it is a duck, it walked out with a steady momentum.

It approached Cloya and did not directly push it in a superficial way, but faintly "quacked" to express its welcome.

However, Cloya felt that it did not want to show its unstable side in front of the ducks. This guy's IQ is really getting higher and higher.

Cloya looked at it, simply picked it up, and then fumbled with its fingers in its soft and comfortable feathers.

As a magical beast, the fishtail sea duck will clean its feathers, so it is very clean, and there is not even a little peculiar smell of ducks.

Sea duck king: "!!!"

It clearly showed shock in its eyes, and struggled to get down, but it seemed to be pretending, and it didn't struggle at all.

Let Cloya fumble in its feathers.

"It feels really good. I remember that down jackets are made of duck down. With so many ducks, can we try making one?"

After stroking a handful of ducks, Cloya put them down with satisfaction.

The sea duck king landed and majestically "quacked" to the surrounding fellows. Immediately, several slender female ducks came up and used their mouths to help it tidy up its messy feathers.

It just enjoyed the care of the female ducks with confidence and called a few times happily.

Cloya: "..."

For some reason, he suddenly felt a little unhappy.

Glazing at the duck king fiercely, he touched the mountain goats that came up. These goats were quite gentle, but their fur felt a little hard.

After touching the mountain goats, he looked at the two earth-thieves.

The earth-thieves anxiously called "chi chi chi" to him several times and scratched his trouser legs with their claws.

This seems to mean...

"What? You said that a mineral vein was found under here?"

He blinked his eyes, a little surprised.

This, the mining ants have only been put in for a few days, and they have found a mineral vein. This efficiency is a bit too fast.

What mineral vein could it be?

"Lead the way!" Without saying a word, he went to the place where the mining ants found the mineral vein.

The place where the mineral vein was found was a bit unexpected.

The earth-stealing rat led him all the way to the south, and finally came to the flat seabed where the air coral base first took root.

They stood on a huge anthill, pointed at the anthill with their claws, and chirped a few times, as if to say that this is it.

"What kind of mines will there be here."

Kroya bent down and looked, and found that the gray demon ants had already crawled out, holding a small piece of metal fragments.

That was... a golden fragment.

Even under the dim light on the seabed, it reflected a heart-pounding light.